Newfoundland and Labrador
When I think of my home
When I think of my home I think about my cozy bed. Then I feel so bad that the people that have to sleep in the garbage bins,cardboard boxes and on the side walks. I feel so bad. Then when I wakes up I haves breakfast but the people with no house can’t do that. When it rains I got cover but the people on the side walks just get wet. When it’s winter we have warm cozy close but they got nothing. All of us should have a house.